The gang ended up in a huge business building down the road. People were everywhere trying to get to important meetings. Mr. C looked at everyone and smiled nervously. He noticed a pretty burnett sitting at a desk which appeared to be a secretary in the near distance. Potsie smiled and went over to Mr. C.

"Can I be the one who talks to her,Mr. C?" Howard noticed the pretty lady smiling at Potsie and gave him a gentle push forward.

"Excuse me,miss,do you know where we could find a Ch-I mean a Thomas Douglas?" Her smile grew wider and blushed.

"Down the hall and take a right at the elevator. He is in room 115." Just as they were about to head in that direction,she stopped them.

"I'm sorry,only two people allowed in his office at a time." Howard looked at Ralph,Fonz and Potsie and bowed his head.

"Don't worry,Mr. C,we will be alright here,"Potsie said. As the two walked away,Fonz patted his friend on the back.

"I'll keep Malph busy. Go have a few minutes of fun." Potsie inched closer to the desk,the secretary writing a few notes in her pad. He cleared his throat,yet she didn't answer. He repeated the gesture a second time,gaining her attention.

"So,you like working here?"

"Yes,I do. Meet nice people every day. I even meet some strange people as well." She leaned her head to the left to see Ralph wearing huge glasses and goofing around. Constrained his shirt and pulled him in a corner.

"Don't mind my friend. They aren't that strange,I promise!" She laughed as she gazed into his eyes dreamily.

"That was so nice of you to come with your parents today. If you don't mind me asking, why are you all here?"

"Well,to be honest,they aren't my parents. They're my friend's parents." She tilted her head and finished writing a note she had in front of her.

"My friend couldn't be here. We are trying to find his brother."

"He has a brother? Thomas never mentioned his family before. He always seemed rather distant. I mentioned his family before and he said that they're nice people,but that is all." Potsie leaned on the desk and played around with her contaiiner of pencils.

"I see." Potsie turned to Ralph and Fonz and shrugged his shoulders.

Howard and Marion waited patiently outside of the office,waiting for the meeting to finish up. Marion sighed and looked at Howard.

"I'm scared,Howard. What if he is a completely different person than we remember? I mean,I heard amnesia can do that to a person. "

"Don't worry,honey. Everything will be alright. It will take used to, but it will be alright." Just then, the door slowly opened. The Cunninghams rose from their seats and proceeded to open it more. Two people exited the room while one had remained:Chuck.

"Come in and shut the door,please." The Cunningham's slowly shut the door and stood at Chuck's desk. He twirled around in his chair and sighed.

"What can I do for you fine people today?" Mrs. Cunningham was about to say something when Howard stopped her.

"We are here concerning you,son." Chuck looked at Mr. C as if he had two heads.

"Me? Why me? I don't have time to play games. I have work to be done."

"Chuck,we..."

"Excuse me,but I don't have the slightest idea who you are talking about. Who is this 'Chuck' you are referring to,sir?" Howard sighed, trying with all the strength inside him to not shed a tear. He looked at Marion and held her hand.

"I don't think I know anymore."